Seeking out an honest living soul checking every body for a pulse lifting every eyelid for a glimmer of evil left to give meaning to meaningless that much I'd die for searching through this body stack for hours, from the bottom pride is gone the night we sink to the bottom we'll never be one of them
Listen as the chorus marching union roars like a lion this old man with hat in hand just said it: we built this city on debts and booze
Twelve years of debt and I'll be paying it off with blood and sweat, but it means nothing at all I'll pay the price 'til I die and every jaded hero clings to his worth, in it for paychecks, moving units and merch but I decline to ever be one of them
Listen as the chorus marching union roars like a lion this old man with hat in hand just said it: we built this city on debts and booze
Legs on the ottoman and head in the mosh sharp like an astronaut but dull as a rock an angel's sigh: damn right ; we got a problem now I'm mimicking the drum fills with my head on the wall the voice of god comes through the morning alarm awake. arise. awake. arise.
Wake up
I've laughed before but not so heavy as a fire and brimstone hilarity mass that said we'll be there for the end of it all by cutting of the strings we used to pull and reaching deep for thoughts and ways to bring us back to better days
'til king and queen pass out drunk off their power, we'll stand in light of evil eyes forever
We'll be there for the end of it all Awake. Arise. Eat. Work. Shit. Sleep. Awake. Arise We'll be there for the end of it all
To stand in light of evil eyes, forever strangers, at the bottomTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
